Tag Archives: beach combing

One of our chief pleasures of living on the ocean’s edge comes from beach combing. Over the years, we’ve received and appreciated myriad gifts thrown up by the tide. See, for example, The Homestead Acquires a Rubber Ducky, and especially … Continue reading →

I’d almost forgotten the joys of winter beach combing. Now that Aly’s home, I’m getting outside a whole lot more than I have in recent weeks. Living in an urban apartment while attending college, she has felt the lack of … Continue reading →